You will be remembered when you are dead.
They will place photos of you next to their beds,
Sing praises as they reminisce the life you had led --
The great thoughts that had sprung from your head.
You will be iconized;
You will be idolized;
You will be surreptitiously vitalized.
Yes, you will be remembered when you are dead.
But is it not a shame, then,
That this could not happen
Until your veins wept and bled?
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Simply Poetry
PoetryA collection of poems by Sean Arturo Last. You are encouraged to leave your interpretations in the comments. -- © All Rights Reserved (No unauthorized copy, distribution, transmission, or alteration of the work.)
